Invariably, the bathroom was empty and I was able to drop a deuce (or two) in total privacy.Amusingly, I kept this routine up throughout the whole of ...college and it always worked a treat. Yet there was this one occasion when things didn't go to plan.I had been at College for about four weeks and really enjoying myself, and by now I was in the habit of using the restroom after my morning classes. I would swiftly stroll across Campus and enter the empty restroom. Though this time things would not. They have a walk-in event tonight. Swing night. Even better.* * *I heard a car door shut outside. A few seconds later Cindy came throughthe door. "Hey sis," she said putting her bags down."How was cheer practice?" I asked. I need to make sure Amber didn't takeout any vengeance on Cindy."That was awful," she said. "Amber rode us so hard. Jill almost brokedown crying. What did you do? I take it your talk with Amber didn't gowell." I'm so sorry. It didn't go well," I said. "What did she say?" All. It felt good, like lotion, and she felt like she needed to make love again. She knew Jeff would need time to recover ... an hour or two, probably. She was a bit confused by all these new feelings that were coursing through her body.She had liked what Bobby did to her at the station. She had liked it a lot. He had been gentle, in a rough kind of way. Jeff had been anything but gentle, and she liked that too. She liked it all. That was the problem. She wasn’t sure she was supposed to like it all.. M.A.She was wearing a white lab coat and the same black slacks I'd seen the previous Saturday at her home. Workers gave us a wide berth, some of them speaking to her as we walked to the area where the cutting rooms were located. I'm sure they saw how uncomfortable it made me to have to tilt my head back in order to answer her questions.Her cold stare told me to avert my eyes when she punched the entry code into the keypad.As I told Wanda, "She kept me busy all day, learning to tell the.